
Ckiittt!!!
A black Rolls-Royce suddenly came to a sudden stop, leaving both passengers in it so shocked that their bodies bounced slightly forward.
Luckily, the shocking incident did not hurt anyone inside or outside the car.
Adam Shinkar—a handsome man who sits behind and exudes majesty like a Greek God wrapped in a black suit, opens his dark glasses that create his dark netra.
He looked at Charles Warren—sang the assistant who was driving the car and had a standard of good looks one level below him with furrowed brows. “What's up?”
“Sorry, Sir. There is a problem with this car, I also do not know what causes it,” explained Charles Warren with guilt.
Usually, he will check the feasibility of the car to be used by the boss. However, that day he did not have time to do so due to time constraints.
Adam Shinkar narrowed his eyes as he asked again, “You didn't check first?”
“No, Sir. I woke up late today.” Charles Warren again explained, but now with his head down.
Meanwhile, Adam Shinkar's eyebrows furrowed deeper when he realized the oddity in the attitude of Charles Warren who is usually always disciplined and meticulous in everything.
In fact, it is because of these two things that he can be on the side of Adam Shinkar who is so perfectionist.
However, why can he make mistakes such as getting up late in the morning to not do his job well?
Even so, Adam Shinkar also did not have time to think about what was already affecting Charles Warren because he had important meetings in the morning to night.
Incidentally, Adam Shinkar saw the existence of Yishun MRT Station not far from where his luxury car stopped to think of boarding a fast train to overcome the problems that exist today.
Without delaying more time, Adam Shinkar spoke indifferently. “Yes already, you take care of this car first, I will ride MRT.”
Adam Shinkar's words left Charles Warren shocked to death, even the man widened his eyeballs to the point of almost rolling out.
Adam Shinkar, a cool widower nest of money who became an entrepreneur at a young age until his assets were everywhere, rode the MRT. Isn't that a surprising thing?
In fact, if word were to spread that Adam Shinkar was riding in a public vehicle to go to work, Charles Warren believes the news would definitely be a tranding topic. Perhaps, it would beat the news of a top artist marrying the sultan.
Unable to contain himself, Charles Warren asked in a tone of disbelief. “Master, are you sure you'll ride the MRT?”
Adam Shinkar's attitude still remains ordinary as if this is not the first time for him to ride the MRT, he also turned to ask the assistant. “Ya, why? Is there something wrong with that?”
“No, not wrong at all,” replied Charles Warren quickly, where perhaps he dared to blame the superior. Then, he again asked, “However, should I not have Jack pick you up here and deliver you to the company?”
“No need,” said Adam Shinkar without hesitation, he also opened the car door without waiting for approval from Charles Warren . “It will be very long if I have to wait for Jack.”
After getting out of the car, Adam Shinkar did not immediately close the door, he first gave Charles Warren a sharp look. “Make sure this will be your first and last mistake! I don't want this to happen again!”
Adam Shinkar closed the door and pulled away from the car without waiting for a response from Charles Warren who was already sweating coldly.
He tries to catch up with time to get the MRT to stop at Yishun Station, while a mobile phone is still attached to his ear. “Hmmm, yes I'm on the road, soon until.”
In addition to being hunted for time, Ayna Maurice was also urged by Anya Green not to be late to come to work on her first day.
The friend had warned him many times.
However, he was actually late just because he woke up bad luck after almost all night not sleeping and was too excited to think about various things that might happen on his first day.
In fact, the delay in waking up makes Ayna Maurice not have enough time to clean up. He could only wash his face and brush his teeth, before finally wearing the clothes he had provided since yesterday.
“Iya, Anya ...."
Not sure what Anya Green said across the phone, Ayna Maurice replied lazily and with emphasis.
"Another ten minutes I'm up.”
Without waiting for Anya Green to let out more words, Ayna Maurice immediately ended the phone call that made her ears buzz to cause a pulse of pain in her head.
"It's a little chatty." Ayna Maurice again grumbled while keeping a flat object with a cleft apple logo into the pocket of the blazer she was wearing.
At the same time, the MRT— fast train he wanted to board to take him to his destination, had already arrived and stopped right in front of him.
Once entering the MRT, Ayna Maurice found the long vehicle was filled with passengers.
However, Ayna Maurice was not surprised or surprised because it was common in Golden City.
However, both students and workers living in Golden City will choose to ride public transportation such as buses or MRT.
Not unable to buy a personal vehicle, they just do not want to be bothered with a variety of complicated processes for the management of various types of letters in order to be able to drive.
Ayna Maurice was forced to stand when she found that there was no seat left to accommodate her, she even had to cram with other passengers who were standing.
Regardless of her surroundings, Ayna Maurice pulled out her phone to turn on the music, then paired the earphones, before finally clogging her ear with it.
Then, Ayna Maurice again kept the phone in her pocket with one hand, while the other hand remained holding on to the handle available there. However, he suddenly felt his bokoong being touched by someone with sensuaal.
Ayna Maurice widened her eyes in surprise, then gritted her teeth while looking cynically at Adam Shinkar who was standing to her left.
At this moment, it was very curious that Ayna Maurice hit the head of Adam Shinkar who wore that sinless expression.
In fact, the man ca bul was actually standing on the right side of Ayna Maurice and secretly kissed the hand she used to touch her bokoong.
After a while, the ca bul man returned to the action, even more sensual to make Ayna Maurice again sniffed cynically at Adam Shinkar.
Stared in such a way, Adam Shinkar of course felt astonished to make his eyebrows slightly wrinkled. "What's wrong?"